Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 1266: Our Accounts, Time to Calculate [Third Amendment! Moon ticket!
Stunning.
The whole place is in shock!
How did he do it?
That's a bunch of beautiful spiders!
Surrounded by so many beautiful spiders, even a two-spinner little saint, I'm afraid to drink hate, but the little chef actually killed a bloody road!
One knife down.
A beautiful spider was cut in half by a knife.
Only the beautiful Spider King, who devoured the strong wingman valley, escaped from the wounds.
What the hell just happened?
Everyone seems to be a bit obsessed. Why did this little chef break the game so easily?
And...
What is Nicholas Handsome Dragon?
Who took such a retard's name?
Blonde pedal, one knife kills almost all beautiful spiders.
Standing still, blonde hair floating, hands forked waist, a slight smile.
In that way, all those who had been in shock had returned to God, and strange colors had appeared on their faces.
Is this still the faceless, indifferent little chef they know?
What about facial paralysis?
Your laughing mouth is getting crooked.
It feels like their perception of the gait was completely broken.
At this point, a lot of people also summed up the pattern, and as long as the hair on the foot changed color, the character of the kitchenette would also change.
Dark hair, facial paralysis, indifference, unhappy speech.
White-haired walking formula, arrogant, cold, killer.
Blonde gait... that's a narcissistic comedy, or the kind of brainless comedy, Nicholas Handsome Dragon... tastes worse.
Full of corpses, it emitted intense death, leaving the whole range, covered in brazenness.
Buzz...
The hair of the blonde gait is slowly changing.
His laughter suddenly stopped, and then a glowing face appeared.
“Why don't you let the wind of the dragon stay in the world more...”
Word falls.
Blonde hair is all black.
The whole person's temperament has also become cooler.
The gait exhaled gently.
Raised his hand and rubbed a slightly stiff face.
The golden dragon is funny, always laughing, his face muscles are a little unfamiliar...
Mental strength has recovered considerably, the walking distance feels above the body, and the slow and powerful breath is spreading.
Buzz...
In the eyes of the strong in Dragon Heaven.
The atmosphere of the footsteps, from the half-step sanctuary, went into the small sanctuary all at once and stabilized.
With his hands behind his back, he glanced at the body of the whole field and his eyebrows frowned.
The mind moves.
And the wings of the mighty man of the valley were thrown upon the earth.
This ingredient... he doesn't like it.
After all, he is a human being, and the strong in Wingman Valley, although he is a birdman, is also a human being. If this wing is a finished dish, it is a diaphragm eaten by foot.
“Do you still want to move on? You're seriously injured right now, and if you keep moving, it's hard to survive. ”
The gait looked at the strong in the dragon heavens, Dao.
The strong of the Dragon Sky Realm took a deep look at the gait.
He stood up and covered his chest.
Hands tremble.
A white tray appeared in the hand.
The jade tray was handed to the pedestrian formula, and he said: "This jade tray is in your hands. Thank you for saving your life… I abstain from this competition and hope that you can reach the end. ”
He nodded when he looked at the strong man of Dragon Sky with no expression on his face.
Picked up the plate.
The tray is also white, and he's not a pair, so it doesn't work very well for the pedestrian.
But chatting is better than nothing.
Put away the tray.
The powerful man of the Dragon Sky realm took a deep look at the walking formula. The latter swept through the wreckage and exhaled deeply after a breath depressed in his heart.
And it burst out of nowhere, disappearing into the thick forest.
The mighty of Dragon Heaven departed.
Walking hand in hand, slowly walking half-way on the ground.
The fruit was harvested and transplanted into the countryside and the earth.
“The snake spirit beast is like a baby, but it can be transplanted. It can be used as a snack for flowers later. ”
I think of it in my gait.
After everything was cleaned up, the body of the walking square moved.
An explosive force erupted suddenly, walking in the shape of a thunderbolt, and the flash erupted.
The strength of the flesh is more than ten times stronger than when it was half holy.
Though the Nine Thunder Bandits are deadly, the benefits are beyond doubt.
Today's walking formula can dry the opposite side, even without the Yin Yang Tao Arm, if you encounter the strong of the Vajra Realm again.
His power has grown so much.
Of course, the magnitude of real gas growth in the body is also terrible.
“Now we can move on… The goal now is to enter the finals, get the Heart of the Holy Puppet and fix Little White. ”
I think of it in my gait.
Afterwards, the figure disappeared into the forest.
……
The end of the forest.
Boom!!
The roar of a single sound came out.
Four blooming golden beams flew out in a big red monk and landed on the floor.
Behind them are three winged men and four abyss men wrapped in bloody robes.
The law and the sanctuary are so cold, with their hands together, they stare dead at the powerful and the abyss in the Valley of Wings.
“Amitabha Buddha, Wingman Valley, you collude with the killer heads of the abyss and kill me who are strong in the West Sutra Buddha. I will not forgive this revenge easily, monk...”
The legal face is so cold.
They are also a first-class little world in the West, caught in a trap set by the strong in the Abyss and the Valley of the Wings.
Had it not been for a brother's life to block the attacks of two small worlds,
Their little Buddhist strongman might really want to crash all of them.
Such resentment cannot naturally be easily dispensed with.
The mighty in Wingman Valley spread their wings and smiled gently.
“It's a small Buddhist world in the Western scriptures, so it didn't kill you... too bad. ”
The mighty in the abyss grabbed a bloody spear with one hand and grinned with a smile.
“It's useless... you've all been poisoned by my abyss, and now you can't play seven levels of strength... give up. ”
Boom!
Legal and dull.
Behind them is the bloody Yellow Springs.
They have been forced into irrevocable retreat.
They knew that the semi-finals were very dangerous, but they didn't expect to be so dangerous.
Wow...
In the woods.
Another blast of voices.
Several people flew out.
The strong men of the Hell Squad landed on empty ground, staring indifferently at the winged valley strong and the abyss strong in the distance.
Hell Squad is also united with a first-rate little world, a world of hell's subordinates.
It's a hell of a relationship, so follow it.
And the Hell Squad, the only team that has collected white and black jade plates.
Naturally, the Hell Squad is as far away from this battle of vengeance as it can get.
They don't want to be involved in this fight.
Boom!!!
The battle between the Buddhist jungle and the Valley of the Wings and the abyss erupted in a moment.
The smell of terror suddenly spread around.
The Yellow Springs suddenly blew up and the water surfed!
The ground is like a tortoise.
The blood of the Abyss is pouring out, and the spear throws out, as if there is a bloody lightning bolt, to tear up the tent.
The strong wingman's valley holds a silver cross sword and stands in front of him, fluttering with blonde hair.
Sacred and glorious face.
The cross sword was cut off abruptly.
And the strong men of the West Sutra Buddha are resistant to the poison in their bodies and brave resistance.
Buzz...
Buddhist Sanskrit, legal and championship sits on his knees.
A side-by-side Buddha suddenly appeared behind his back, pointing his finger at the spear and the cross holy sword.
A loud bang!!
The Buddha trembled and broke his arm!
The spear trembled a bit and scattered.
And the cross holy sword, though a lot dimmed, was undiminished and straight towards the law and the sanctuary.
With a sword cut off, the Buddha's head is cut off!
Pfft!
Four monks from the Western Buddhist world threw up blood. They flew out in reverse shape and fell to the bottom. They coughed up blood in their mouths and their breath shriveled.
They're all a little desperate...
They are so poisoned, they can't stop Wings Valley from joining forces with the abyss.
“You bastards! ”
Law and sanctity have long since lost the pleasure of eating in front of a pedestrian stall.
This scene is transmitted to small worlds through the projection method.
Many small worlds are silent.
The western scriptures of the small Buddha world is even more unquenchable. The Buddha continues to ring, and the voice of the Buddhist Sanskrit is deafening.
But they can't get involved either.
After all, this competition is a weak meat predator.
“Dead bald ass! Aren't you merciful? People who saved so many small worlds... Guess who's coming to save you now? ”
The mighty in the abyss look cold.
The four Abyss grabbed the bloody spear at the same time and threw it out.
Four spears broke out.
Law and anger roared.
Buddha's light bursts.
An obscure Buddha emerged and launched with one hand to resist this move.
But it collapsed in an instant!
Pfft!!
Legal and the two monks next to the monks were directly pierced by bloody spear holes and nailed to death on the ground.
The remnants flew out and penetrated into the bloody spear.
Young Master Lawyer's breath withered, holding on to the law and Sang's arms...
“I'm afraid I'm going to see my Buddha this time. ”
The law smiled bitterly...
It was their fault that the strong man who saved a small world had not thought that it was a trap, but had been released by the strong man.
Otherwise, even if Wingman Valley joins forces with the Abyss, he has no fear of justice!
Blood coughed in the mouth, black blood rolled out.
“Too bad... before dying, I couldn't eat the boss's iron plate again, unfortunately. ”
Lawyers and sanctuaries, with a dark air wrapped around their faces, are unfortunate.
“I'm dying to eat meat, you monk... really disqualified!” Once again, spears have gathered in the hands of the Abyss.
Eyes on the law and Jean.
At the next moment, a spear was thrown and fired at the bald head of law and order.
Kill and roll.
The mighty of Hell glanced.
Is this how the strong in the West Sutra Buddha world is going to be wiped out...
It's a pity, after all, the players in the West Sutra Buddha are first-class strong.
Legal and legal matters also reveal helplessness.
The law held the monk and patted him gently on the back.
“There's a brother here, we're not afraid, we're just going to see Buddha, nagging Buddha, it doesn't hurt...” The law smiles.
Suddenly.
Just as the bloody spear was about to strike the law and the fashion monks.
In the dense woods, the sound of sand rises.
Next moment.
A dark shadow flew in suddenly.
When…
A black pot bursts into the air, spinning constantly, blocking legal and legal monks.
The spear bursts onto the black pot, but it is impossible to break the black pot.
Everyone's eyes shrank sharply.
The mighty in the abyss gazed.
The strong in Wingman Valley also squinted their eyes and turned their heads towards the depths of the forest.
The strong in hell are a surprise. Who is it?
The law and the sanctuary also opened their eyes, some blindly staring at the black pot in front of them, the familiar black pot, which stunned him for a moment.
Wow...
A gust of wind passed.
Rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground.
Deep in the forest.
A figure slowly walked out.
The red and white sparrow feather robe swayed in the wind.
Long and thin figure, slowly getting out of it.
With one hand behind his back, he grabbed a teapot and poured tea into his faceless mouth.
Out of the dense forest, the gaze of the gaze of the gaze of the walkers leaned away from the abyss and the wingman valley strong.
A slight rip in the corner of his mouth.
“Well... I finally found you. ”
“Birdman's Valley and Abyss… our accounts, too, should be reckoned with. ”
The foot swallowed tea, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, with a faceless fade.